Hogwarts: From Squibs to Greatness

Chapter 55
On the day the results were announced, the castle was full of wailing and cheering.

Harry and Ron were also looking at their report cards with some surprise at the moment. They both passed the exam with excellent marks.

Facing such good grades, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he had always been afraid that he would fail the exam and be kicked out of school.

Then he would be back in that closed stairwell, back in that hopeless home.

This school year has long made Harry, who lacks love, consider Hogwarts his home.

As for Ron, when he got the report card, he stood up excitedly and cheered for a long time.

At this moment, both of them could not help but think of the days when they were reviewed by Hermione in the library, and what John had warned them about.

But Hermione was a little unhappy, she looked at the report card and frowned
"I'm No.2?"

Ron looked at the report card and said without thinking, "No way, who asked John to get an O in the potion test, and you got an E?"

It was too late for Harry to stop Ron, and then he saw Hermione's face turn red.

Ron, who caused trouble, realized what he said, and his face turned pale. He didn't forget that he was able to do so well in the exam, and Hermione was a great contributor.

"I...Hermione, that's not what I meant...By the way, Snape is biased, after all, John and Snape have such a good relationship, right?"

Hermione just gave Ron a blank look, and although she was still very angry, she still kept calm and said, "Actually, what you said is correct, John is really good at potions, and don't say that John and Snape have such a good relationship? If there is a misunderstanding, he was able to get O by virtue of his real skills."

Ron smiled awkwardly.

"I just don't know what John is up to recently, I can't find anyone to talk to him." Harry said with some annoyance
Ron and Hermione nodded in the same way. Even if they asked Hagrid, they still couldn't contact each other after waiting for the reply.

If the Hufflepuff classmates hadn't said that John was indeed in the dormitory, they would have thought John was being retaliated against.

Soon before leaving school, the school leaving notice was sent to each student, warning them not to use magic during the holiday, and all the wands were uniformly attached with traces.

Although it is said to be an alchemical creation to prevent minors from using magic outside of school, it is actually a kind of real discrimination, or another selfish rule of pure-blood families.

Everyone in the wizarding world knows that Zongsi cannot determine the user of the magic, so if magic is used in a place where wizards gather, Zongsi cannot take effect.

So pure-blood families and mixed-blood families don't care about Zongsi, and only those little wizards from Muggle families are restricted.
Naturally, traces were attached to John's wand, but it was a pity that when the wand was in his hand, John used some means to pull it out of the wand and sealed it in a box that isolated the outside world.

As when they came, Hagrid led them on board the convoy across the lake, and boarded the Hogwarts Express again.

However, unlike when he came, John found a car to sit alone, and did not sit with Harry and the others as he did when he came. Even though Harry had looked for him, under the cover of magic, Harry was finally defeated And back.

As the countryside outside the window became greener and tidier, the little wizards took off their wizard robes and put on their private clothes.

Finally, the train slowly stopped at Platform 9 of King's Cross Station.

It took a long time for all the little wizards to leave the platform, because a shriveled old guard stood guard at the partition, allowing only two or three people to pass at a time.

And that way, a whole bunch of people wouldn't burst out of the solid walls all at once, drawing the attention of the Muggles.

After Harry got off the bus, he searched for John again, but John and Tom had already Apparated and left the station.

After confirming that John could not be found, although Harry was disappointed, he quickly adjusted his mood, made an appointment with Ron to play at his house, and said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley and Sister Ron.

Harry was reluctantly picked up by Uncle Vernon, who was glaring at him angrily, and Aunt Petunia and Cousin Dudley, who were watching him in horror.

The only thing that made him happy was that his uncle's family didn't know that little wizards couldn't cast magic outside the school, so he could have fun scaring Dudley with it.

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"Damn! Damn!!!"

John's cheap father, Baldwin Selwyn, snarled and tore the letter in his hands.

The butler outside the door also temporarily stopped when he heard the roar inside the door. It is not suitable to go directly in this situation.

After smashing all the things that could be smashed on the table, Baldwin's hair was disheveled soon, and he slumped down on a chair in disregard of his pure-blood demeanor. The fear in his heart was like a wave, constantly impacting his heart.

He knew something that surprised and delighted him.

That is... the great master is back.

He couldn't forget the sting of the imprint on his left arm that night, and what frightened him even more was the warning from the master's messenger.

Because the master's plan was thwarted by his own son, Selwyn didn't expect that little bastard to have grown to that extent.

Thinking of the pain that pierced his soul, Baldwin's eyes were bloodshot, and he really couldn't figure out why that traitor would become so powerful.

And because of this, the master hates him, so his life will be in danger all the time in the future.

"You forced me, bastard!! I want to die!!"

Baldwin spoke sullenly, his eyes full of murderous intent, he didn't want to be executed by his master, so he could only let that little bastard die!
A plan he thought was perfect took shape in his mind.

It's a pity when he called the butler and began to gather other Death Eaters, preparing to cast a net.

In the luxurious room on the sunny side of Selwyn Manor, Miranda stared at John, tears streaming from the corners of the mother's eyes.

As if afraid that there was a false dream in front of him, the other party kept checking whether John was real or not, and kept stroking his cheek and hair.

Momo looked at the scene in front of him with emotion, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the towel in his hand

"John, my child, you have suffered. You have lost weight, but you have grown taller and better-looking!" Miranda looked at John lovingly.

John naturally enjoyed the long-lost maternal love, and looked at the mother in front of him with a smile.

After a long time, the mother and son calmed down and sat on the sofa.

"My child, you shouldn't come back. Although no one can break the curse you cast, it doesn't mean they can't hurt you." Miranda stared at John and asked gently.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not afraid of them anymore, so I'm here today to take you away."

"Leave?" Miranda froze, looking at John in shock.

Only then did she think of something, and hurriedly got up and drew the curtains, and locked the door at the same time.

Seeing his mother doing everything by himself, John felt that something was wrong, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at Mo Mo who was standing aside.

"Moment, where is my mother's wand?"

Mo Mo suddenly heard John's question, and thought of Miranda's instructions, he hesitated for a while, hesitating for a long time but couldn't say anything.

With speculation in mind, John looked at his mother who closed the door and sat back beside him.

"Mom, where's your wand?"

Hearing John's inquiry, Miranda was stunned again, and then said in a panic as if she had just remembered: "Wand, yes, wand, I don't know where I put it. I haven't found it for two days. It won't happen anymore. I'll go buy a new one in a few days!"

Seeing his mother with a flustered face and her hands subconsciously clutching the corners of her clothes, what else does John not understand?
Without a magic wand, most wizards are like birds that have lost their wings, or tigers that have their fangs pulled out.

Not everyone has the talent of Dumbledore to cast spells without a wand

John didn't expose his mother's clumsy lying performance. After all, she was always like this in his memory. She was not good at lying and would be spotted by him every time.

John can also understand the behavior of the mother. This is a subconscious reaction of a mother who does not worry about her child.

John twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled and didn't say much.

Seeing that her son didn't ask about the wand, Miranda was slightly relieved. She didn't want her son to worry about her.

After all, his son has now embarked on the path of magic, so the most important thing now is the child's future, and it is best not to let him know about other things that will interfere with the child.

Parents choose to do a lot for their children.

Miranda raised her hand again to touch John's warm hair, and John naturally felt the heavy maternal love.

As if wanting to completely change the subject, Miranda asked curiously:
"By the way, tell mom how you are doing in school? Are there any classmates who bully you? Is there anyone you like?"

"I'm not bad in school. The library has a lot of knowledge and is very attractive. The deans take good care of me. I joined their club..."

John calmly told his mother about the school life, of course he omitted all the things about the troll and the mysterious person.

There is no need for mother to worry about this.

After a long time, the setting sun gradually faded outside the window, and John and Miranda stopped talking. In the process, John finally persuaded his mother to leave here with him.

"Mom, don't worry, I will pick you up and leave here in a few days."

"I know, but I still hope that you will keep safe and do your best. Mom is not afraid of them. As long as you are well, I will be at ease."

Miranda looked at her son who was already a little taller than her, and tears flowed down slowly again. Miranda stroked John's face and said with a smile:

"Eat obediently, ensure your health, and don't worry about studying alchemy. My son is so good, he must be fine."

"And don't worry about me, they don't dare to do anything to me yet."

John also nodded with a smile, and finally hugged his mother, and John disappeared into the room with Tom.

After John disappeared, Miranda burst into tears and sat down on the ground.

She feels that she is really an irresponsible mother. Not only can she not protect her child, but now she puts her child in danger to save herself.

Seeing this silently, she picked up the blanket at the side and draped it over Miranda's shoulders.

"Master, little master, he is a genius, he can definitely do it, don't be too sad"

"Ok!"

　Breaking the wand is indeed wrong in my opinion, and it has been revised now.

　　I've been looking up information recently, and I feel dizzy, and it's annoying to think about the plot.

　　I would love to reduce the plot about Harry, but as long as it is at Hogwarts, it will inevitably involve Harry.

　　Because basically everything revolves around him isn't it?

　　However, I will adjust my state as soon as possible and think about the plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)